Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Period.

Michael x female!Reader who's on her period bc me and @pine-eth said so.

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You step out the bathroom, staring down at your feet in annoyance.

At the same time, Michael walks into the hallway, out from your shared room.

You look up at him and he looks over at you.

Facing him, you whine. "Have I ever said how much I hate being a woman?" You mutter.

Michael looked at you, confused for a moment before he realized. He nodded before he spoke.

"Oh baby, it's ok." He cooed.

You stood there and looked back down, you began to slightly punch yourself in the stomach.

"Fuck having a uterus.." you grumble.

Michael skipped over to you, grabbing your hand and stopping you. He pulled you into his arms.

"Hey hey hey, no doing that. Don't want you hurting yourself, hun." He said. He looked down and kissed you sweetly. "Hey, at least you're not pregnant!" He said.

He was lighthearted, but a bit of a idiot.

It was cute.

You punch him slightly in the arm, "oh yippy." You say sarcastically.

"Sorry." He mumbled.

You frown, reaching up and cupping his jaw. You lean your head on his shoulder. As he held you in his arms, the two of you stayed how you were for a good silent moment.

Until you felt a strong pain shoot through your body coming from your abdomen.

"Holy-" you say, dropping slightly and clutching onto your stomach and onto Michael. "S-So it's one of those weeks, alright." You whine.

Michael frowned, watching you. He then brushed your hair out of your face and cupped your jaw, pulling you up slightly.

He kissed your nose, "how about you go lay down, I'll run to the store and get you what you need, my baby. Alright?" He said.

You smiled through the pain, nodding slowly. "Ok.. thank you, Michael." You say.

He gave you a small smile before leading you into the room. He laid you down and tucked you in with the blanket, putting something on the tv but handing you the remote incase you'd wanna change it.

"I'm gonna get your favorite snacks, ibuprofen.. anything else you need?" He asks, hovering over you slightly.

You look at him, "I just need you to hurry so you can cuddle me." You say, running your hand up and down his arm.

He pecked your head and nodded, "got it." He chuckled before kissing your lips quickly before he'd left the room.

You sigh, leaning back and getting comfortable. You watched the tv, enjoying the show until you felt that familiar sharp pain throughout your stomach...

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About 20 minutes go by, you're watching your show and cuddling up to a pillow. You'd put your heating pad on but it was old and barely got hot.

Though you were comfortable with how you laid, you were uncomfortable and couldn't get comfortable seeing as your body was against you right now.

You sit up, huffing. You were on the verge of tears, simply because you couldn't lay down, you were hungry, you missed Michael.

But a short moment goes go by until Michael is barging through the door. You jump, looking at the door. Tears then start to fall, rolling down your cheeks.